This House Protected By An

Is Life So Dear Or Peace So Sweet As To Be Purchased At The Price Of Chains And Slavery? Forbid It, Almighty God! I Know Not What Course Others May Take, But As For Me, Give Me Liberty, Or Give Me Death!

If You Have Given Up Your Militia, And Congress Shall Refuse To Arm Them, You Have Lost Every Thing. Your Existence Will Be Precarious, Because You Depend On Others, Whose Interests Are Not Affected By Your Infelicity.

Gentlemen May Cry, Peace, Peace! – But There Is No Peace.

It Is The Business Of A Virtuous Clergyman To Censure Vice In Every Appearance Of It.

Being A Christian... Is A Character Which I Prize Far Above All This World Has Or Can Boast.